LIVING WITH THE INDIAN COWBOY AND HIPPY PRINCESS

Keighley and I were living together the past few weeks. I rather enjoyed it. The title up there is referring to our clothing changes the other night. I was wearing a black tutu, cowboy boots, black footless tights, a lavender t shirt and a tweed vest and K was wearing green tights with shorts with patches on top and a green t shirt. She tried on my tutu which led to her cutting a knee length denim skirt to a much more appropriately cute length, and then changed her shirt after putting it on and added cowboy boots and a indian style vest. Viola! Indian coyboy. I changed into this very fabricy skirt (meaning a lot of fabric) that was long and darkish pink-maroonish with a sequin detailing in the shape of diamonds scattered throughout. I wore it high waisted with a black and silver bead belt and tweed vest on top. The belt and skirt were items of Keighley's passed one to me. You see, this all started as an attempt to clean up and such since K was leaving to go to Boulder. We were sorting through clothes. We discovered the lamp of treason and watched Disney movies. Which we had done the previous night while drinking beer, which I found humourous. Disney princesses and New Castle Brown Ale. Way to rock it ladies. Other exciting interesting happingings at the home of Keighley include the arrival of her new puppy... which is getting very vicious and I have the cuts to prove it... and the filming of what seemed to be a porn in her hot tub. I should have photos of our outfits, but I don't believe I do. Its unfortunate that she is gone now, though I will be leaving in two days. I miss that bug. In other news... I'm chopping off my hair tomorrow. It will be changed into a bob. Pretty wild. But exciting, I hope it turns out well. And on that note I'm going to dash.